The Legendary Mechanic

Late at night.

Two hundred miles from Morihara City, a field reconnaissance team is fleeing, panicking and turning back frequently, as if something horrible was catching up behind him, behind the woods came a faint sound, seemingly approaching, the darkness around was like mercury with no holes, reaching out five fingers.

This team of three, all Sunil superpowers, captain Vermeer trembled, “Don't stop, nightmares are behind you! ”

According to the wild beasts that emerge at different points in time, the stage of evil is divided. Nightmare is the hallmark of entering the medium term. It is an animal that moves at night, and when they appear on a scale, the vicious night battle begins.

Morihara City is just one corner of the global wild beast raging by the tide of the soul. Elsewhere, endless wild beasts are killing each other, and nowhere is safe. One of the causes of the tide of beasts is that the weak beasts instinctively feel the pressure from the superiors at the top of the food chain, voluntarily leaving the territory of the powerful beasts, and forming a group of teams, thus causing an impact on Morihara City. As the beasts are massively killed, some kind of message will attract the stronger beasts.

The purpose of the field reconnaissance is to discover the species of wild animals that come and warn Morihara City, which is a dangerous task because meeting the herd of animals in the wild is destined to last nine lives. The field reconnaissance team has returned to the summit and is now fleeing to save lives.

Feel the cold, dark, and creepy of the three of us.

Vermeer's teeth clenched and regrets pervaded her heart.

“It's not the first time... ”

He has endured three vicious accidents, three field reconnaissances, countless wanderings on the line of life and a hidden pain in the scar on his body, and he has had enough of this life.

Once upon a time when the scourge had fallen, the superpowers of the Pendulum came back actively to guard the people, and so did Fumi, and now he is only tired of and resisting. There is always a slow cooling of the bloodbath, but there is no reward for constant giving. Year after year, Fumi's patience has been exhausted. It is true that they love their homeland, but it does not mean that the community is entitled to use them as a tool at will to abduct these powerful men with that set of reasons that perpetuate their race, a set that Vermeer has long been weary of.

It's not fair! The remuneration for being a mercenary is handed over to the community on weekdays, and he has to work hard at a dangerous juncture. Fumi's patience has reached its limit. Why does the community ask him to do so?

Is it simply because it is his own community that he must not ask for reward?!

Why ask the strong to shoulder so much responsibility!

During the mercenary career of the stars, he developed his insights, and Vermeer just felt increasingly unworthy of working for the community. Life was invaluable, with only one of its own.

Many of his own fighters have strong convictions, but there are many fighters who share the same ideas. He has given so much time, and he has consciously been benevolent to the community.

“If I survive this time, whatever his evil, I will never come back!” Vermeer bites his teeth.

Suddenly, a whipped tail flew out of the woods, entangled a scout, with a sharp bone spur at his tail, stuck in his abdomen, and the scout growled, igniting a martial arts flame, tearing his tail apart and sprinkling his face with ink black tissue fluid.

The action of the counterattack slowed the person's footsteps for a moment, and this moment alone determined his life and death.

Wow...

Dozens of stab tails flew, wrapped around the martial artist, brushed the ground into the woods, Fumi hurriedly turned around and saw a stronger martial arts flame erupting in the woods, sparking a powerful wind, demonstrating the strength of martial artists to reach class C.

However, the momentum lasted only half a second, and the flames blew apart, breaking apart, and so did the human body.

Suddenly there was an extra warmth on his face, and Vermeer reached out and touched it. It was the blood of his companion that was burning.

Less than a second ago, a C-level martial artist split apart!

Nightmare's cold hissing echoes back into the woods, not only behind them, but also in front of them, surrounding two people, dark woods with many more whip-shaking shadows, with thousands of feet, all the tails of nightmares.

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Synopsis--

The long-lasting gunfire lit up the night, this wave of beasts lasted for five hours, the fighting had gone into white heat, the third circle of defense was filled with bodies of beasts drilling the earth, the Iron and Steel Guards had been fighting for too long and had to change shifts, and everyone's armor had been more or less damaged.

It was night, Han Xiao carried a large box of maintenance tools, swam behind the third defensive circle, repaired the armor of a defense team, the time was tight, and as soon as it was repaired, it was time to put into battle.

There are other field repair teams that are busy, but Han Xiao has the best craftsmanship. During this time, his reputation has spread to the defense team, and each unit looks forward to meeting Han Xiao during the repair, so that his safety can be best assured.

Welding steel plates, repair circuits, resettlement systems, Han Xiao's repair operation runs clouds, the field repair team equipped him with internal communication, easy dispatch tasks, just completed a team repair, the headphones sent out new instructions: "B12 Defense Request emergency repair in time of war! ”

B12 is Nivelle's team, Han Xiao arrived in position, Nivelle's team did not take a shift break, but was at war. Such wartime repair risks are greatest. A soldier saw Han Xiao and hurried: "Come on, this way! ”

Han Xiao rushed over and saw Neville lying on the ground. A beast's claw marks penetrated the armor in his chest. There was an electric spark, and the armor in his leg was bitten open. The broken pipes were exposed. The power unit stopped, and Neville could not get up on the ground, and a group of soldiers protected him.

“Son of a bitch, a bunch of recruits, get out of here and stay where you are!” Neville scolded and scolded the men around him, yet the soldiers remained indifferent and firmly protected the officer.

Due to the retrenchment of the soldiers, the position exposed a small gap, a small wave of earth-boring beasts broke through the interwoven fire grid and crossed the line. This situation required the support of a standby rapid reaction force. The reinforcements were already on their way, without major problems, and belonged to normal defensive shifts.

In Neville's view, however, it was an absolute negligence and he was angry and struggling to stand up.

“Don't move.” Han Xiao held Neville down, took out the materials and tools and started repairing them.

Neville just felt Han Xiao's palms pressed against him like a mountain peak. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move. He bit his teeth. He could only take Fan. "Hurry up! Faster! ”

Han Xiao had no expression, "Shut up. ”

[[Sunil - Defensive Officer Armor] Deduction Progress 27%]

The most soldier-grade armor repairs in the last few days have taken millions of experience to reverse the drawings, but the chances of repairing officers are minimal and are now only deduced to 27%, although he estimates that soldier-level armor needs [reloading mechanical modification] as a prerequisite and will jam progress.

In addition to armor, he was responsible for repairing some vehicles, turrets and, incidentally, was able to obtain drawings of suspended turrets, which yielded considerable returns.

Neville was helpless. Despite his burning heart, he had to wait for repairs. Although his mouth was hurried, Han Xiao's speed relieved him and it didn't take long to fight again.